Look at these curves, theyre wonderful. He started pulling up the night gown and it was then that my mind came to its senses. No! I struggled out of h...s grip but before I could reach the door, I found myself back on the bed, my wrists pinned above my head. Seriousness was all that remained on his face. His eyes full of lust and rage. Listen to me, you little slut. I tried to be gentile, romantic. But fact is, you BELONG. TO. ME! And as my property, I will use you. However I see fit He. Now at the time i was 25 so a difference of 40 odd years and i tell you what i was getting more turned on by the minute as we were discussing certain things he likes. i spoke to him probably 3-4 times and finally built up the courage to meet with him at his house after work.the day finally arrived and after work i drove to his house nervous as all hell and knocked on his door, this old frail grey haired man answered the door and it was just as i had hoped. he invited me in and we sat in the. Soon we enter his place I feel JJ one hand grabbing my butt squeezing one in front Marcus start kissing me I start kissing back JJ other hand reaching between me and Marcus grabbing my boobs squeezing over my outfit and bra and we stop kissing laughing seeing JJ hand in front Marcus grab my hand took me to his bedroom undoing my button in front let my jump suit drop on floor standing in bra and high heels JJ came from back unhook my bra remove strp over my shoulder let it fall on floor and. Exposing the lacy red bra and ran my fingers lightly over my nipples. My breathing got faster an I let out a low moan. I am a hot, slutty, bitch...I lean face first into the mirror, feeling myself pressed up against the glass. Needing to be fucked. Needing to cum.I had set up a video camera facing the bed, turned it on, hit record, and continued my dance on the bed. My dance turned into a striptease. First came the blouse falling to the bed...slowly I unzipped my skirt...and wriggled it down.